In the Morning:

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after all the rain last night I was expecting to wake up to sunshine and a happy morning... but instead I woke up to an disturbing call. the sun is still shining ... maybe a little too hard. the sun is my best friend so i know when she is shining too hard or if it's just a regular sunny day. today the sun comes off a bit warmer than usual. it's cool but it's soo warm . or maybe I'm just warm from this turtleneck and tights under my stylish aesthetically pleasing to the eye pants. but still inside a hurting and desperate soul looking for a breath of fresh air somewhere but lord knows i can't seem to get any of that today... not this day ... maybe another day or maybe not. living today is blessing and I'm grateful but someone didn't wake up this morning and I choose to complain as if I have a reason to . Im living ,breathing and able to do for myself. a eye is only the gateway to a heart. here lies a searching soul, a broken heart unable to be fixed with a little gorilla glue. be my peace , be my friend, be my lover .

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